The doomsday boss comes from a mental hospital!

Meng Busan lowered his head and fiddled with it for a while, then said with a smile: "No, there is no negative sign on it, alas, if only my skills can do something with this kind of thing."

Lu Xiaomeng rubbed her forehead, said with a headache: "This is also very good, otherwise you and Liang Zi from the City of Gods will have a deeper bond."

Meng Busan: "Look at what you said, it seems that if I don't collect his points, he can let me go."

He folded his arms, tilted his head, stared at the man on the poster for a while, and smiled "puchi".

"Are you claiming to be a god? I don't know why, but I feel very upset when I see this person."

Tang Ci stared at the man with a compassionate smile, "This is the fourth-ranked God's presence, right? I don't know why... I also vaguely feel that he is familiar."

Lu Xiaomeng: "The God's presence...is Bai Yong, right?"

"However, will there really be testers who will vote for him?"

Meng Busan: "Of course there will be, there should be quite a few."

He folded his arms and said softly: "Before coming to this world, everyone was just ordinary people. After going through the cruel trial field, it is very difficult not to have some psychological problems. If you can't solve it yourself, or your companions can't help you According to them, there is no psychiatrist in this world...they have no choice but to pray to gods and Buddhas. Of course, those gods and Buddhas in this world may not be able to control them. , There should be more people who choose to believe in him, to place their undisturbed emotions."

"What's more, with the viral marketing of the City of Gods, even Xiaomengxin, who has just stepped into the golden word sea, will not let go, and attract more and more people to keep warm."

Meng Busan snorted lightly, "Then who is Bai Yong? He didn't respond to the top three, but he himself made himself a god."

He turned his head and said with a smile: "I suspect that his skills must have something to do with belief and making miracles."

Lu Xiaomeng: "No matter where you go, there is no shortage of people who like to deceive themselves and others."

Meng Busan gave a "tsk", "Just looking at it makes me want to do something, wait and see, if I'm lucky, maybe I can make a fortune..."

He reached out and scratched his hair, which was fluffy and messy.

He took off the rubber band on his right wrist, and simply pulled an artistic little tug behind his head.

"Let's go and have a look."

He lifted his foot onto the dirt road.

……

The three of them walked for a while, and met many pedestrians on the road, but almost all of these pedestrians wore khaki and black robes, and a few of them wore green robes.

On the chest of the robe, the words "City of God Yellow Team XXX", "City of God Xuan Team XXX" and "City of God Land Team XXX" are printed.

Lu Xiaomeng blinked her eyes, coughed lightly, and signaled to the two of them.

Meng Busan looked back and smiled.

A string at the back of Lu Xiaomeng's head subconsciously tensed, always feeling that this person is about to start looking for trouble again.

"You..." Before she finished speaking, Meng Busan suddenly jumped out, blocking a man in a green robe.

The man lowered his head and hurried on his way in a muffled voice. Suddenly, a person stood in front of him, and he almost bumped into him.

He said angrily, "I don't have long eyes..."

As soon as he looked up, he saw a young man smiling apologetically at him.

The man froze for a moment, and his attitude improved, "What's the matter with you?"

Meng Busan showed a hearty and sunny smile, "Hi brother, I want to ask, are you from the City of Gods?"

The man nodded.

Meng Busan's eyes lit up, "It's amazing! I also met people from the City of Gods in the trial ground before, but they were all dressed in khaki clothes. They said they were the bottom of the world. Is elder brother wearing green clothes an earth class? It should be more powerful, right?"

The man's eyebrows stretched, and he seemed to be refreshed by his words.

"I'm in the Dizi team. Our level is indeed higher, and we need to be more useful to the God Lord."

"God Lord?"

The man looked excited, "There are many billboards and roll-up banners here, and the great man printed on them is our God Lord."

Meng Busan smiled slightly.

The man suddenly woke up, and seemed to realize that he was too excited, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"You want to join the City of Gods, right? Joining the City of Gods is very simple. You just need to donate some points, leave your information and video, and soon someone will contact you and let you join a different team. But if you want to be promoted from the yellow team to our ground team, it will not be so easy."

The man puffed out his chest proudly.

Meng Busan asked curiously: "Does everyone have to go up step by step like this?"

Man: "That's not necessarily true. If you contribute a lot, you can be directly promoted."

Meng Busan's eyes widened, "Huh?"

The man couldn't help but say a little more, "It's like the captain of the Tianzi team now, the No. [-] person next to the God Lord, he was directly promoted on Monday, because his skills are very easy to use, and he donated a lot of points. Make plans for the God Lord..."

Meng Busan smacked his lips and couldn't help saying: "Monday...why do I feel a headache when I hear this name? It really is the day that social animals hate the most."

Man: "That's right. Besides, I heard that his skills are very powerful, but I don't know what skills they are."

"Our Tianzi team has one team, the Dizi team has three teams, and the Xuanzi team has five teams. As for the Yellow team, I don't know how many there are."

The man walked side by side with Meng Busan, talking more and more, and the more he talked, the more he talked. After Meng Busan got all the information, the two had already reached the center of a huge square.

In the center of this square stands a marble statue without a face. The carved man is wearing a three-piece suit and a white coat. Resting on something, the other hand held a thin lancet between two fingers.

Tang Ci stopped abruptly, staring at the stone statue without blinking.

Lu Xiaomeng asked suspiciously: "What's wrong with you? What did you see?"

She followed his gaze and landed on the lancet in the man's hand.

She narrowed her eyes, "Why do I feel that this knife looks familiar..."

Tang Ci whispered: "Of course you will feel familiar..."

As he spoke, he took out a lancet from his pocket.

The light shone on the lancet, turning out a cold light.

Lu Xiaomeng was startled.

She looked at the one in Tang Ci's hand, and then at the one in the statue's hand.

"One, model, one, like!"

Tang Ci pursed her lips, "Is it just a knife?"

Lu Xiaomeng's eyes looked back and forth again, "Fuck, the clothes are too... Could it be that you are carved in this statue?"

Tang Ci chuckled, "How is this possible?"

He looked at the statue with deep and gentle eyes, "I think this statue should be Mr. Su himself, and also the person who made me."

Lu Xiaomeng covered her mouth.

She looked at the sculpture again.

After careful observation, she discovered something special again.

This statue seems to have been cut open alive, and there should be something where the statue's arms rest, but now there is only a bare and flat section left due to the cutting.

What was cut off?

Lu Xiaomeng rubbed his chin, thinking seriously.

Suddenly, someone tapped her shoulder from behind.

Lu Xiaomeng jumped out suddenly, turned around, subconsciously about to activate her skills, and saw Meng Busan standing behind her smiling.

Meng Busan spread his hands at her, "Don't be surprised."

Lu Xiaomeng: "If you didn't scare me, would I be surprised?"

Meng Busan smiled and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Tang Ci came over and said to Meng Busan, "This statue belongs to Mr. Su."

Meng Busan: "Oh."

He glanced at him, his eyebrows curved, "So this is Mr. Su..."

He put it in his pocket, looked at it silently for a while, then turned his head and said to the other two: "Be careful, there are some evils on this island."

Lu Xiaomeng came over, "What information did you defraud again?"

Meng Busan bared his teeth and smiled slightly, "Look at what you said, what is cheating? I was told by others on my own initiative, and I said no, but he insisted on saying, alas, I also do this." Have no idea."

Lu Xiaomeng: "..."

Tang Ci: "..."

Meng Busan looked solemn, and said seriously: "To be honest, we were lucky when we were walking blindly in the forest just now. Just now Xiaolu said that there are strange things in the forest, and the time on this island is chaotic. To be precise , This island exists in the cracks of time, out of a place with a road and a central location, if you walk through the forest at will, you may fall into the cracks and get lost in time."

Lu Xiaomeng: "Huh?"

Meng Busan smiled slightly, "If we're lucky, we may also meet the past and future of this island. Wow, I'm a little excited just thinking about it."

Lu Xiaomeng said helplessly: "You are probably the only one in this world who would regard such a life-threatening event as something exciting."

Tang Ci thought about it: "Meeting the past and the future...does it mean the former Jinzihai? But, the former Jinzihai didn't have the Sea of ​​Forest at all, what it had was the Forest of the Sea, and the paradise of the Forest of the Sea is still Mr. Su Built by my teacher... Ah, did I say something wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Meng Busan stared at Tang Ci, stretched his brows and eyes, and smiled, "Mr. Su's teacher..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-1018:11:02~2020-08-1123:30:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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